It turned out that Fang Zhongjin was aggressive because of the peculiar whipping methods of these women. The heart said that even if you use a pheasant to block it, you won't be able to hold it out a few times. Looking at these women, it seems that there has been a gap for a long time. The only way to do this is to take advantage of the contradictions between them and break them one by one. As long as a few more women fall, there is no need to fear them.

And when the women saw that Fang Zhongjin and Pheasant were so intimate, and Fang Zhongjin also said that he wanted to kill someone for her, they all secretly gasped. Could it really be that the senior sister charmed this kid and wanted to kill us all together?

They have always known that warm incense cakes are powerful, and once any young talent gets into this way, it is necessary to go east and west. Thinking about it, if he didn't vent the evil fire for him, it was completely possible for him to kill his own mother. What's more, Fang Zhongjin looked like a beautiful young man with a bare face, how could he easily catch his senior sister twice in a row? Could it be that the two of them were pretending to deceive themselves?

Everyone was shocked when they heard Fang Zhongjin's words, they couldn't believe that the pheasant wanted to kill them, and they couldn't think of any other possibility. My mind was spinning like a marquee, and my hand movements slowed down.

The pheasant was sweating profusely at this time, and her heart was anxious, but she couldn't say a word. She knew that Fang Zhongjin was deliberately trying to separate their sisters, and desperately tried her best to make eyes on the sisters, but no one wanted to believe her anymore.

Fang Zhongjin's fingers used dark strength to twist the pheasant's jaw off. He gently kissed the child's earrings again, and said in a daze: "I have already deceived the old man of Zhenyangzi into obedience, and he really thought that I was here to save him, and it was really the same as the one you designed, and gave me all the unique secrets." Now it is important for us to hurry up and practice divine skills. I was tired of these sisters, but I still killed them all. As he spoke, he groped with one big hand on Zhi'er's body, and the other hand was hidden behind Zhi'er, clasping Pheasant's wrists tightly to prevent her from moving.

When Zhi'er heard this, her face was full of fine sweat, and her little face turned white with pain for a while, and her face was red with shame for a while. Thanks to this female devil, I don't know how many heroes and heroes have been humiliated, but at this time, it has become a forbidden thing to play with at will in Fang Zhongjin's hands. Tummy in general.

Fang Zhongjin said and swept his gaze away from the women. These women all shuddered in their hearts, and he said a few seemingly random words, but he didn't know how many secrets he revealed. Everyone chewed on his words in their hearts, and they didn't know how much to trust him. With this hesitation, even their formation began to scatter as if they were thinking.

"I think this person called Ying'er is the most disobedient to you, I'll help you teach her a lesson?" Fang Zhongjin said and moved his hand to the pheasant's waist to caress it, and after touching it for a long time, he finally touched half of the crushed warm fragrant cake, and waved his hand as a hidden weapon to throw at Ying'er.

This came too quickly. Ying'er was still in doubt, who would have thought that a gray mist would hit her like a flint and flint, only hitting her chest. She was beaten and fell to the ground on her back, her heart and mouth were churning, she wanted to say something but couldn't get angry, and finally spit out a mouthful of dark red blood. She sat down on the ground abruptly, her face like gold paper, and her breath was like a gossamer, and she could not stand up again.

Those women who were skeptical before, when they saw this now, they all immediately sat down in their hearts: these two people really have a leg!

Isn't the secret weapon technique used by Fang Zhongjin exactly the mastery that their master relied on to become famous? Although the master has always refused to pass on this technique to the sisters, everyone has seen it thousands of times and will never admit their mistake.

In fact, Fang Zhongjin's secret weapon technique was taught by Zhenyangzi. Zhenyangzi and the masters of these demon girls are of the same origin, and of course the secret weapon technique is the same. But these demon girls couldn't think of this for a moment, and they were only confused by Fang Zhongjin's words. At this moment, they all thought that the master was partial, and they had already concealed it from everyone and passed on this secret weapon technique to the pheasant. And the pheasant colluded with this handsome man, and shamelessly taught him the secret weapon of the master.

Everyone's hearts were even more uneven, and they all waved their whips together. It's just that this time there are five people left, and everyone has hatred in their hearts, and most of the whips fall on the pheasant's body.

Fang Zhongjin originally wanted to fight six people in a row, and it was inevitable that he would be a little clumsy. Now that everyone is pointing the finger at the pheasant, he has been given a chance to breathe. He crumpled the rest of the Xiang Xiang cake into pieces and punched them out one by one. He didn't know any human acupoints, but he only knew that he had enough internal force to hit their hearts, which was always the most fatal point. This kind of dispatch has indeed performed miraculous feats, and these women all fell to the ground and vomited blood after being hit in the center, and they couldn't afford it.

Fang Zhongjin pulled the pheasant and fought with this group of women for a while, and finally no one could stand up to fight again. He suddenly hesitated in his heart: What should I do with these women?

Although he studied Confucian classics in the first half of his life, the Holy Master always exhorted scholars to put benevolence and righteousness first. Fang Zhongjin has never regarded these words as a golden rule, or an inviolable rule of heaven. It's just that these are women in front of him, and he has never killed anyone, so he can't make up his mind for a while.

Just as he was thinking about what to do with these women, the pheasant who was still in his arms suddenly crashed into Fang Zhongjin with all his strength, and instantly broke free from Fang Zhongjin's restraints. At this time, the pheasant's jaw joint has not recovered and cannot speak. She could only glare at Fang Zhongjin with hatred, and ran desperately towards a small path.

Fang Zhongjin has never learned light skills, and he knows that he can't catch up with the pheasant. If you insist on chasing it, you may let go of the other six women, so you have to sigh and give up. Thinking about it, she alone has a limit to what she can do.

He tied the rest of the women with their own soft cords. Go back to the cave and ask Mayoko to come out and ask him to help keep an eye on the women.

Zhenyangzi had already breathed his own internal force in the cave, and now there is no major problem. He still said, "It's best to kill these demon girls with a knife." But he still couldn't resist Fang Zhongjin's meaning, and reluctantly guarded these women for him.

Fang Zhongjin saw that this place had been arranged, so he went out of the valley alone to look for the luminous bomb. This night bullet is his means of communicating with the heroes and heroes in the suburbs of Beijing. Before Fang Zhongjin managed to sneak into the valley, he hid it.

He was out of the valley at this point, and found the luminite bomb intact in a tree hollow. The cool mountain breeze blew away the heat of his body after the fight. A crescent crescent crept up the darkening sky. He was just a fledgling boy before he entered the valley, but now he has improved his kung fu and has become a person who has become a small martial artist. was born and died, and restrained the demon girl from harming the world alone, and couldn't help but have surging feelings in his heart.

He lit the fiery rope of the luminite bullet, and a bright beam of light burst into the sky, suddenly exploding in the night, illuminating half of the sky.

And his mood soared like this beam, and he was full of ambition for his future.